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There was the man, the handsome and sensual crow, with strong muscles, wearing the black gothic clothing that had been his trademark up until that time.

Somehow due to constant stolen kisses from his potions and alchemy teacher, and even so, knowing that he was a friend of his mother, as well as her godfather, things got complicated, he couldn't distance himself, nor could he prevent that even during visits, nothing sinful, even during private lessons or just prolonged contact, they became the source of his secret passion.

The bad thing was that he was his mother's age, the man said that if he still liked him, in these years, he would at least accept, even if secretly, he would keep him as an expert, he would teach him everything about sex, but this would have to be kept secret between them.

Tempting her secret love, the man was tall, handsome and looked like a ghostly crow, such a friend of her father.

There he had a secret, maintaining a three-way relationship between his teacher and his schoolmate from the magic boarding school.

What was amazing, ringing the doorbell, just as they always hid so well when visitors came, especially some member of high society and the government, was a sixth sense.

He was there casting secret glances, almost trying not to reveal to his father that his friend his age would accept to date him secretly, at his school among other students at a boarding school that year, after his birthday.

In which still, even at 15 years old, he had the appearance of an androgynous nymphet, he had a beautiful body, but he was short, almost the appearance of someone of a woman due to his nymphet appearance, a boy, tall that reached 1.50 in height, was thinking about his sexual life in which even his boyfriend, who thank the good god, he had not cared about the fact that he was that age and his height, yes, that he had to keep secret.

So much so that his new fashionable clothes made him look like some delinquent, which was four times bigger than him, too bad his boyfriend was secret and his dating life was even more secret, when they saw each other, they asked if he was their son, or their father or whatever, but they never kissed in public, he made excuses about extra classes and detention problems at school.

Hikaru had a thin face, beautiful knees, muscular body, even the androgynous appearance between that of a woman and that of a boy who had a good habit of using an athletic build, muscles in all the right places, wore square and wide glasses, using sunglasses with contact lenses most of the time, so much so that he hides the fact that he needs glasses and his aunt has surrendered to common technology.

He tried to wear glasses many times when he got involved in street fights, as there was more than one occasion when delinquents broke his nose and consequently his glasses. The idea of both was to get the lenses and stop wearing glasses.

Even though the only thing Hikaru liked about his appearance was a scar on his forehead, which was shaped like a dragonfly, right between his eyes.

Even though it was very thin on her forehead, in the shape of a dragonfly, that mark had been there since she was born, it was a birthmark that her aunt was proud to tell whenever she had a story and an opportunity.

Even though the first question he remembered asking Aunt Lianhua was how she got it.

– Well, in an escape for her mother's life, in which her parents died – She replied.

You can ask as many questions as you want, then, dear? “There are books on that anyway,” she said. “Even though you’re nothing like her, nor do you have the same potions skills, which is a shame,” Lianhua said.

Even in the middle of countless classes, he would ask about the birthmark.

- Now, as for your questions – this was the first rule to leading a peaceful life with the Heilong.

His father Mimi walked into the kitchen as Hikaru was turning the

Walking over to the stove, pulling out some bacon pieces.

– Comb your hair! – he ordered, as a good morning.

About once a week, his father Mimi would peek over the top of the newspaper and yell that Hikaru needed a haircut.

In which Hikaru must have had more haircuts than the rest of the boys in his class combined, but it made no difference, his hair just grew that way.

After a period of time, he let his hair grow, it was long, making it more feminine than masculine.

They always went everywhere, besides the damn magic that made them, simply, be long, their hair went down to below their waist, there was a white lock on each side, which was straight.

Hikaru was frying the eggs at the time when they continued to prepare lunch, Mimi went towards the counter, passed towards the cupboard, got more eggs, the package of bread he had brought from the bakery, got the butter and cream cheese, spread some slices of ham, prepared another mini lunch, getting another frying pan and preparing the hamburgers and putting them in a sandwich bigger than the Big Mac from McDonald's.

Hikaru put the plates of eggs and bacon on the table, which was difficult, because there wasn't much space, between the mega snacks, there was all his father's counting which was one in the meantime, when Mimi was counting the presents. He was happier, it seemed like he was the birthday boy.

- One thousand one hundred and thirty-six – he said, looking up at his wife and son.

Much more than last year.

- What a record. – Mimi said. – Here are some gifts that are more advertising and marketing, to present yourself than gifts. – Hikaru said, taking a gift with a card, more than 40 packages of books. – Are you going to invest in bookstores, dad? – Hikaru questioned.

- Yes, let's negotiate. – Mimi said.

- Several investors and associates will come, they are ready, but I think about the shareholders. – He said.

At that moment the phone rang and Aunt Liánhuā went to answer it, while Hikaru and his father Mimi were busy unpacking the racing bike, the film camera, a remote-controlled model airplane, sixteen computer games, and a video recorder.

In which all of this and most of the things that he and his father would not use, everything there would go to some project or would be resold in his own factories, due to greed, he would use this to reproduce in his own way, create patents for altered objects and sell them in the magical world.

When he never gave anything, he wanted to profit, not donate, even so, he managed to convince his father and aunt that he needed vacation reinforcement, due to the fact that he had difficulties in potions, even so, he made life easier, due to his potions teacher, being friends with his aunt and uncle, they attended school together during their years of study.

Teacher, Yatagarasu Wángzǐ teaches potions, which he is often remembered for the fact that he was his godfather, as well as tutor and took him as his disciple, this and all the other problems that led to him being frequently charged with having at least attention in said discipline.

Due to the fact that he declared and discovered at least secretly, that his teacher had feelings for him, in which upon finding out, in which they revealed in a conversation after private lessons, after a lack of attention, in an explosion of a potion cauldron, in which they both had the same feelings for each other, for now, they would maintain this relationship between them, until Hikaru was the right age to reveal it.

Even though he was 16, his teacher was old enough to be his father, that wasn't an obstacle, the obstacle was people and future judgments.

At that time, they were tearing open the packaging of a gold watch when Aunt Liánhuā came back from the phone looking both angry and worried.

As for his day, I mean, his special day would be marked in another way, he would interrupt a good birthday, so that one of his parents' friends could take them to school, he would spend a whole day with the teacher at his house, before they went to school.

He had a friend who was supposed to be there in a few minutes, which according to him, would have been special if he hadn't gotten the idea that he needed vacation tutoring so he wouldn't fail, so he would have to go to the boarding school he supposedly attended earlier.